Ivan Cutdick - Sapphic Flames

"Sounds like Kit is a little on the dirty side for such a young husband,"

"Oh, no! Not… "

"I didn't mean that in a bad sense, honey!" laughed Phyllis, "Just the opposite! All girls secretly want to marry a dirty man who’ll make them do everything they've heard of doing or that they've been taught are just too disgusting for nice girls to do."

At this point, Jocelyn noticed with pleasure, Phyllis had not yet put on anything. The 42-year-old wife was standing by the bureau clad only in her panties. She was scratching her back with one hand, a posture which accentuated her big breasts. Amanda was starting to be a little bolder.

"Oh, Phyllis, I knew you had large breasts, but, I didn't know they were that big! They make mine look like oranges!"

"That's not the way I hear it,'" smiled Phyllis. "Kit tells Brad they're like extra-sized grapefruits and perfectly shaped!"

The girl, for a moment, looked angry, and, Jocelyn sensed the young bride resented her husband having talked about her like that. But, then, she appeared to steel herself to the inevitable. Smiling sweetly, Amanda lay back on the bed in a most fetching pose, with her anus behind her head and one knee drawn up. The girl's feet were bare, and, so were her legs and thighs.

Phyllis leaned nonchalantly back against the bureau, her lovely, mature, big-breasted figure nude except for her panties. Her position was deliberately sexy, Jocelyn knew! “Well, maybe small grapefruit," Amanda murmured. "But, yours are like melons, Phyllis! And, the rest of your body! Wow! I mean, I've never seen anything like your figure except on a stage!"

"Well, I used to be on one. I was a stripper when Brad met me. He took one look at my bumps and grinds and practically raped me on my first date. I had never been with such a strong man before, and-well, I got what I wanted."

"Brad sure looks strong!"

"He's quite a man, honey. I mean, he's quite a man, if you know what I'm referring to!" “Uh-you mean-"

"Of course, honey! I mean between the legs! What he's got there is about the biggest ever! Before we were married, I had hacked around a bit, and, I'd been to parties where a girl could find herself in bed with two or three fellows she'd never met before-things like that. But, I never had a man with one like Brad's got!" “Whew!" Amanda breathed. "It must be something!"

"I don't know about Kit, but, I bet you'd jump out of your clothes if you saw Brad naked with a hard-on!"

"How-how big is it?" Amanda asked weakly as Phyllis rummaged inside a drawer of the bureau for something.

"What?" asked Phyllis.

"Brad's-eh, well, his-eh, his pr-prick."

"You mean, when it's hard?"

"Uh, yes."

Phyllis stood up smiling broadly. "Over ten inches!"

"Ye gods, Phyllis I You've got to be joking!"

"Perfectly serious, honey. I mean it."

"Then, well, how thick is it?"

"Like that!" Phyllis used both her hands to demonstrate a huge ring between two and three inches in diameter.

The young girl moaned to show her admiring delight of an organ of such dimension. Phyllis now sat down on the bed beside Amanda and lightly placed her hand on the girl's shoulder.

"Now, tell me about Kit's prick, dear," she said sweetly. "Tell me all about his prick and balls!"

"Oh, Phyllis! I've never talked with another girl like this!"

"C'mon, Amanda, honey! It's only fair! You asked me questions about my husband's prick and I answered. Not every girl I know asks me how big Brad’s prick is, you know! Now, it's your turn. So, answer this: do you like your husband's prick?"

"Oh, yes! It's real big and fat… " Amanda stopped, puzzled by Phyllis gentle laugh. Then, she understood she had already revealed her liking for the topic of conversation. "Oh, okay, Phyllis, you win," she smiled. "I admit I want to talk about our husband's pricks as much as you seem to!"

Phyllis slid her arm around Phyllis shoulders and hugged her playfully."

"There we are, Amanda, dearest! Don't be shocked at yourself. Girls and women talk that way together, too! It's fun!"

"Mmm! I know, but, you see, I've never had much experience except with Kit. He started dating me when I was 14 and he was 17."

"You've never been screwed by other boys?"

"Only by one of Kit's friends-eh, you won't tell anyone about this, will you, Phyllis?"

"No, no, of course not," Phyllis answered while gently stroking the girl's shoulders through her light dress. "I want to hear all about your fucking Kit's mend, but, first, tell me about Kit. Does he have a big prick?"

"Oh, yes, Phyllis! It's over eight inches long, and nice and thick, too!"

"And, the friend's prick?"

"His prick is smaller than Kit's-only about six inches long and not nearly as thick. But, it sure feels good when you're fucking it!"

"How long has he been fucking you?"

"Since I was fifteen."

"Does Kit know?"

"Gosh, Phyllis, you'll think I'm awful, but all three of us do it together!"

Phyllis nestled the teen-aged bride closer to her and smiled ruefully. "Oh, baby! And, Brad and I had you pegged for little Miss Innocent!"

"I like pricks!" the girl murmured, rubbing her cheek lightly against Phyllis cheek.

"Mmmmm! I know you do, kitten! Doesn't it make you feel hot to talk like we are?"

"Sure!"

"Why don't you take off some of those clothes and be like me? I'm rather naked, as a matter of fact."

"So I have noticed," laughed Amanda.

Slowly, the older woman lifted her own large, melon-like tits in her hands and deliberately began to titillate her big nipples with her fingernails.

"Get naked like me, honey, and do this to yourself!"

"Oooo, yes! Phyllis, yes! Yes!" Amanda began to strip off her clothes with trembling fingers. She literally wiggled out of her skirt. Unbuttoning the blouse quickly she skimmed it off. Now, Jocelyn gloated in anticipation, for the two beauties were stark naked together except for panties.

Amanda sat down on the bed, but closer to Phyllis. The two nearly nude females looked delicious to Jocelyn, who almost peaked as the girls clung together, skin, to skin. She made herself masturbate more slowly. This might well be a long night of vicarious thrill for her! If she did it right, she could bring herself just short of coming 50 or 60 times and maybe get 2 or 3 comes out of it afterwards. Mmmmm! “Comfortable, honey?" Phyllis was whispering.

"Mmmmmm!"

Phyllis slipped her hands along the young girl’s bare, slender arms until they rested upon her naked, firm, young breasts. She began to rub them gently, softly, tantalizingly.

Amanda slowly turned her face around until her eyes looked directly into Phyllis beautiful eyes. The two were so close on the edge of the bed that their aroused breathing itself seemed to mingle together.

"Phyllis! I've never done this kind of thing before! Should we?" “Yes, darling. Don't be silly. Relax and enjoy!"

Amanda, as if resolving no longer to be shy, nodded her pretty head in reply and, without warning, moved her mouth toward Phyllis mouth and pressed her lips against those of the older woman. The two kissed hotly.

"Tongue! Use your tongue!" gasped Phyllis, sucking at the girls tender lips avidly. Soon, to Jocelyn's delight, they were wiggling their slippery wet tongues together in the air and darting them, now and again, in and out of each other's dripping mouths-and lapped and licked with abandoned lustfulness.

Alternating between passionate tongue-fucking of each other's mouths and exploration of each other's gums and teeth with wanton tongue tips, the two women stretched out on the bed and pressed their naked fronts together until they trembled with sensual excitement. Still kissing, Phyllis ran her hands down Amanda's back and slipped them under the writhing girl's tight, little panties.